Happy Christmas, Little Friend
Words by Oscar Hammerstein, 2nd
Music by Richard Rodgers
The soft morning light of a pale winter sun
Is tracing the trees on the snow,
Leap up little friend, and fly down the stairs,
For Christmas is waiting below.
There’s a tree in the room running over with stars
That twinkle and sing to your eyes,
And under the tree there are presents that say
“Unwrap me and get a surprise.”
Happy Christmas, little friend,
May your heart be laughing all day.
May your joy be a dream you’ll remember
As the years roll along on their way,
As the years roll along on their way,
You’ll be showing your own kid a tree.
Then at last, my friend, you’ll know
How happy a Christmas can be.
Words by Oscar Hammerstein, 2nd
Music by Richard Rodgers
The soft morning light of a pale winter sun
Is tracing the trees on the snow,
Leap up little friend, and fly down the stairs,
For Christmas is waiting below.
There’s a tree in the room running over with stars
That twinkle and sing to your eyes,
And under the tree there are presents that say
“Unwrap me and get a surprise.”
Happy Christmas, little friend,
May your heart be laughing all day.
May your joy be a dream you’ll remember
As the years roll along on their way,
As the years roll along on their way,
You’ll be showing your own kid a tree.
Then at last, my friend, you’ll know
How happy a Christmas can be.
No comments:
Post a Comment